The trouble with having an open mind, of course, is that people will insist on coming along and trying to put things in it – Terry Pratchett
MJ. That rare intersectionality where you can combine your favorite author with your favorite comic book.
I often decide that since it is in my mind, I must have put it there. Instead of challenging the concept that most of my most hardcore beliefs were actually placed there by someone else. I just entrenched and calcified those ideas. I’m am likely quite a porous individual, absorbing things willy-nilly like some sort of organic, meat-sack sponge.
That’s not to say I don’t have original thoughts. Well… I’m assuming some of them must be original… right? I’d love to see that version of me that evolved as a blank slate free from outside stimuli. What sort of person would that be, what would he have come up with…
Would I be more Jack? Or more Ralph.
Probably Ralph. Wiggum I mean.